The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

But Jiang Beiyu, a good young man with a little cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, spent a lot of money to book a good suite, and the door was stained like this, can he bear it?

Young Master Jiang will never bear it.

So, when the ghost above his head suddenly opened his bloody mouth and leaped towards him, Jiang Beiyu kicked it away.

The opponent suddenly fell to the wall, and then fell again.

Jiang Beiyu watched helplessly as if he didn't feel any pain. He stuck out his extremely long tongue and licked the blood on the ground. With an expression of excitement and greed on his face, he rushed towards the two of them again.

His speed is very fast, not as fast as a ghost, like a leopard.

Jiang Beiyu was very resistant to directly touching such a ghost thing, but he was at a disadvantage because he had no weapons.

It didn't feel so obvious before, but now it does.

He hated touching it.

Su Nanzhi was expressionless in the back, and it could be seen from Jiang Beiyu that she also disliked it.

This ghost's taste was too strong, Jiang Beiyu had no choice but to do it himself, using ice to form a sword, and stabbing the ghost straight.

The ghost didn't seem to realize the threat of the ice sword. Jiang Beiyu's aura was not scary, but rather attractive to him.

In the next second, the ice sword pierced the balloon-like body. Jiang Beiyu swiped hard, and the rotten flesh fell from the ghost's body. It was still pink and bloodshot, and the smell in the air became even more unpleasant. .

The piece of meat rolled in the blood on the floor, and after the piece of meat fell, the shriveled body supported the huge head. The head fell with a "boom" and made a crisp sound. At the same time, the head seemed to still want to Dragging his withered body, he came towards Jiangbeiyu.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

At this moment, he remembered how important Su Nanzhi's cleaning charms were.

He couldn't bear such a scene, so he went down with the ice sword and poked his head straight.

There was a sound of "噗呲", the juice splashed everywhere, and the gray-green juice dripped out, it was impossible to tell what it was.

Jiang Beiyu was distracted and thought about it, maybe this person is a pervert because his brain is flooded.

Jiang Beiyu immediately covered himself with an ice cover, but for psychological reasons, he still felt that he was splashed.

"..."

Jiang Beiyu watched helplessly as the thing stopped moving, and the blood color in the corridor naturally did not change, so he couldn't help frowning.

Looking back at Su Nanzhi, "Is the blood real?"

Su Nanzhi nodded: "Really, this thing just killed someone before it came."

"Su Xiaozhi," Jiang Beiyu sighed, still not daring to take a deep breath, he said, "Teach me the cleaning talisman, I will be responsible for the hygiene at home from now on."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

When the doorway and corridor became clean again, Jiang Beiyu finally dared to breathe. He buried his head on Su Nanzhi's shoulder, took a deep breath, and finally sighed: "You are the most fragrant."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

I have to say, this expression is very perverted.

"What are you comparing me to?" Su Nanzhi pushed him away and asked her soul.

Jiang Beiyu grabbed her hand, "Compared to nothing, nothing can compare to you."

Su Nanzhi has experienced what it means to be glib.

She only said one sentence: "Something came up again."

Jiang Beiyu: "What else?"